' That's your signal. Her senses were prickled when she felt a new pair of eyes upon her. Martin came to the stage from his section, his own violin in hand. " There was a brief, breathless pause. " "Not a farthing more, I assure you," rejoined Ireton, pettishly; "we're all on the square here. His face clouded with anger. ‘Why did you bring him? I hate him. ” She paused for a moment. ’ ‘Forgive me, but if that is the case, I don’t quite see why you should run away. Let’s have an advance round of applause for our concertmaster, 249 Lucy Albert!” Lucy was horrified.
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